Liu Musheng, who was talking to Grandma Jinhua, suddenly stopped talking and looked up at the distance, with a look of shock but surprise in his eyes.

Grandma Jinhua's expression also changed suddenly.

Near Kaiyang City, a terrifying aura was erupting.

Her heart was pounding, feeling like she wanted to suffocate.

"What's this!?"

Grandma Jinhua's heart seemed to be pulled by a big hand, and she almost couldn't breathe.

"Old elder of my sect is here and is fighting with others!"

Liu Musheng's shocked face was filled with joy.

He was so familiar with this familiar power.

Judging from this power, the other party must have taken action.

If the opponent is also a strong man in the ultimate realm of the innate realm, Chen Lin would not be the only one who is at the peak of his aura.

Then there is only one possibility. Chen Lin’s dealing with is not a powerful man in the ultimate realm of the innate realm.

Then, there is only one possibility.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Liu Musheng thought of it, and Jinhua grandma thought of it too.

Liu Musheng laughed and said, "Fang Xiu is dead this time. The elder of our sect takes action. The innate extreme realm has broken the boundaries of heaven and man. He is a mere warrior who is less than acquired, and he has no chance of survival."

"I just regret that I can't kill him with my own hands."

Grandma Jinhua also had a look of relieving her hatred in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said.

Liu Musheng had said before that there would be masters from the Flying Star Sword Sect coming.

But I didn't expect that this powerful man from the Innate Extreme Realm would come so quickly.

Grandma Jinhua felt that if she was facing a powerful man who burst out with this power, she would probably not be able to hold on even a single encounter.

Dead!

In her heart, Fang Xiu was already dead.

...

die!

For the first time, Fang Xiu felt so close to him.

The difference between the innate extreme realm and the acquired martial artist is really too big.

Facing Huangshan, he still has the opportunity to lose both sides.

But facing Chen Lin, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

Fang Xiu was locked by Chen Lin's aura at this time, and his vast aura seemed to block the space, making him unable to move.

The pure white sword aura is like the sky, and it has not yet been completely cut down, and Fang Xiu's internal organs that have been impacted have been damaged.

Chen Lin stood in a void and looked at Fang Xiu below indifferently.

"cut!"

Spit out a word gently.

Hand, hold the hilt of the Chengping Sword.

The fear that emerged in Fang Xiu's heart subsided and he became calm.

Faced with this desperate blow, Fang Xiu no longer had despair or any other emotions.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

In the sword of Chengping, the tyrannical and murderous emotions were shouting.

It is not willing to perish.

It is not willing to be depressed.

Therefore, it needs to be unsheathed, and even if it is destroyed, it must cut out its due sharpness.

"I have a sword drawing technique. Please give me a taste of Elder Chenlin!"

At this moment, Fang Xiu's eyes were sharp, like a magic weapon about to be unsheathed.

The Chengping Sword has not yet been unsheathed, and the sword sounds suddenly in the void, as if countless sharp swords are trembling and joyful.

"Sword Intention!"

Chen Lin could not suppress Fang Xiu's change and the endless sword sound even under his aura.

Shiny!

The sword is unsheathed and the sword energy breaks through the sky!

All kinds of sword sounds gathered together and resounded throughout the circle. A magnificent sword intent rose from Fang Xiu's body. The vast abyss momentum of Chenlin was torn apart at this moment.

boom!

The long sword slashed out, destroying the world, and the sword light of death burst out, illuminating different colors between the sky and the earth.

Fang Xiu's eyes were not afraid or shaken at this moment.

Some are just keeping moving forward.

Some, just destroy everything.

Buzz!

The heaven and earth were faded at this moment.

The violent sword energy evacuated, sweeping across the surrounding ground, turning everything that could be touched into powder.

After a moment, the dust and smoke disappeared.

Fang Xiu disguised his hair and held the ordinary long sword he had snatched before and stood on the ground, supporting his body to prevent him from falling down.

Now his internal organs are all shifting, and the blood in his mouth cannot stop overflowing. In his other hand, he only held half of the long sword, and the other half was inserted into the ground.

The Chengping Sword is broken!

"Ahem!"

The violent cough made Fang Xiu vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood, his breath was depressed, and the fire of life seemed to dim at this moment.

"Huh... If you can take this move, you are no less inferior to the warriors on the hero list."

Chen Lin exclaimed lightly, and there was a different kind of emotion in his cold eyes.

Although the sword aura just now was just his casual use, it did not use any force at all.

But that is not something that a first-class warrior can take.

Just now, Fang Xiu burst out with all his strength, and he saw the sword intent from the other party.

It was the first time Chen Lin saw the existence of artistic conception in a first-class warrior.

Fang Xiu's voice was low and weak, and he said, "Fang... Fang's sword drawing technique, Chief Chen Lin... Elder thought, how about it, cough cough!"

As he said that, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood without any money.

"The sword drawing technique is pretty good. If you reach the innate extreme realm, you may not be your opponent. It is just that the martial artist's cultivation is the main one. Any means are just a side-minded way.

Even if you have mysterious sword skills, you will never escape the luck of death!”

Chen Lin said, pointing out another point.

In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered into a sword energy, and they slashed down at Fang Xiu, who had no power to fight back below.

Fang Xiu looked at the falling sword weapon and smiled. Although his breath was decadent, his eyes were extremely bright.

If he is given another chance, will he kill Su Ziyu?

If he didn't kill Su Ziyu, he would have been his local emperor in Liucheng.

You can also be free and easy, and then rely on the system lottery to reach the peak of your life step by step.

Unfortunately, things don't have any if.

Asking for yourself, Fang Xiu never regretted killing Su Ziyu.

Even if he doesn't do anything, Su Ziyu will not let him go if he covets his martial arts.

Instead of returning passively, it is better to take the initiative.

Even so, Fang Xiu never regrets his life now.

The only thing he did wrong was that he did not fail to leave Liu Muqing and others at that time.

Otherwise, even if the story was revealed in the end, the Feixing Sword Sect would not have been able to target him so quickly.

Fang Xiu was not sure whether there would be reincarnation after his death this time.

But he remembers a little.

If such a thing happens in the next life, no matter what price he pays, he will kill people to silence the victims and eliminate them, and will never leave any hidden dangers to himself.

Thoughts change!

Fang Xiu looked up slightly, looked up at the sword weapon that was slashing down, and the person who looked down at him.

Chen Lin's figure was firmly engraved in his mind.

This is the first time I have met someone who has driven him to death, and it may be the last time.
Chapter completed!